Marvel's Journey Begins with Psychosis

Chapter 66 Captain Bat, come on!
Roland actually wanted to complain about Captain America's system more than once.

How to put it, first of all, his suit only has a star on the chest, so according to the pattern, he is not Captain America at all, he is Captain Puerto Rico.

Secondly, Roland couldn't figure out why he was wearing such a...stupid combat uniform.

Other superheroes, like Iron Man, wear combat uniforms because their combat power is embodied in the combat uniforms.

Or, like the little spider, it needs a certain degree of invisibility and scratch resistance. After all, when he is "working", he often climbs walls and can't wear regular clothes. He can't wear gymnastics clothes.

Furthermore, for example, Roland had this idea, that is, for pure protective function, wearing combat uniforms is only to resist bullets, reduce injuries, etc.

Or, like the X-Men, there is a team, so they have to wear uniforms of the same style.

But Captain America, he...

It’s not scratch-resistant or protective, and it has no symbolic meaning, let alone what the stars and stripes symbolize. When recognizing Captain America, does anyone recognize the stars on his clothes instead of the shield in his hand? !
His combat power and protective power are also reflected in his shield! !
Therefore, Roland sometimes thinks darkly, is it possible that he wears that suit of clothes just to raise his buttocks?

"Hahahahahaha..."

"Roland, what are you laughing at?"

"Ah, it's nothing. I thought of a very dirty poop and fart joke, vulgar, so vulgar, hahahahaha!"

If Roland suddenly gets sick or something, it won't be a problem if we have known him for a little longer. This is how Tony feels now, but he thinks that Steve is not used to Roland's deterioration of his condition.

"Child, adapt slowly and you will get used to it."

Maybe, maybe, it was probably because he had a beard and Steve didn't. Tony patted his shoulder and comforted him.

As a result, Steve's face looked weirder, and Roland laughed louder.

……

Tony is very satisfied and confident with his armored suit. Of course, Tony also wants to show the power of this new suit.

Especially if you have to show it in front of Roland!

Therefore, Tony himself can't wait for this competition. He didn't think that an ordinary strong man could defeat the high-tech battle suit he was wearing after putting on that cool-looking iron suit.

This is purely a crushing exercise in money and intelligence.

Since he decided to have a try and help Tony find the weaknesses of his suit and ways to strengthen it, of course this battle couldn't be held in Tony's studio.

Fortunately, it was getting late at this time, and Tony's Dabieye was not only close to the seaside, but also backed by desert-like terrain, far away from the city. There were only a few wealthy people dotted around it for dozens of kilometers. , battlefields, everywhere.

Therefore, Tony took the lead and flew into the air wearing his beloved armor to find the location of the battle. Roland drove the truck that Tony had transferred and took Captain America to chase him.

On the way, Captain America got out of the car and sat in the passenger seat.

"Why haven't you put on your combat uniform yet? I still prefer yours?"

"Did you hear what he just called me, kid? Even with my current face, I can't be more than a few years younger than him."

Captain America showed an expression of disbelief: "His father and I are colleagues and comrades-in-arms. I don't understand why a serious person like his father would have him..."

"Because his father died when he was young."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I don't know... Well, my friends seem to have been gone for a long time. This is really strange. Apparently they were all fine when I died."

Roland looked at Captain America and showed a strange smile: "In fact, although Howard claimed to have died in a car accident, according to some of my investigations, this is not the case."

"Investigation? Aren't you a doctor?"

"Would you like to continue listening?"

"Feel sorry."

"Anyway, as you can see, I'm just a doctor. Captain, I'm asking you now, if one day in the future, you can help Tony get revenge, will you do it?"

"Of course. Howard is also my colleague and friend. This is my responsibility and obligation. It's just... Roland, you smile very strangely. I think there is something you haven't told me."

Roland believed that everything Captain America said at this time was from the heart, because that's the kind of person he is.

At the same time, Roland is also very curious and looking forward to what interesting things will happen when the truth is really revealed.

"Tony doesn't know about this because I don't have any evidence to prove that the accident was not an accident. Telling him now will only make him more troubled, so..."

"I know."

Captain America nodded seriously, looked at Roland and said, "You care about him and think about him very much. Tony is really lucky to have a friend like you... Roland, you are smiling like that again, which really makes me feel very good." not good."

"Uh...professional habits."

"what?"

"I'll try the medicine."

"I'll say it again. What?"

"Just think I took the wrong medicine."

"Oh, that's easy to understand."

"So hurry up and put on your suit now."

Roland raised his hand and pointed at the top of the windshield: "We seem to have caught up with him."

………………

The sky is full of yellow sand, and this is a desert.

Except for a few undernourished tumbleweeds and a slightly emaciated large cactus, there is almost nothing here to prove that life can exist here.

As a battlefield, obviously this place couldn't be more suitable.

"Hey Roland, if I accidentally break your ugly bat suit later, it's not my fault."

Tony pushed out hot pulsating air waves from the palms of his hands, helping him land firmly on the ground. It was very consistent with his character. As soon as he stood firm, he opened his helmet and started to mock others.

"I don't care, but you just have to repair it after it's broken."

"I want labor wages this time."

"Then let Steve the blacksmith fix it."

"He is a blacksmith? How is his craftsmanship?"

"I don't know either. I just decided to let him work part-time as a blacksmith."

The two of them bickered under the starry sky, neither giving in to the other. It was like meeting an opponent and meeting a talented person, but the real battle was the one that was going to take place next. Boom, boom, boom...

Tony never thought that one day he would hear a human making such a sound when stepping on the chassis of a car. Normally, it would be the sound made by something like a rhinoceros.

However, when Steve, who was covered in black armor with only his chin and mouth exposed, slowly walked out of the car, Tony had to admit that this combat uniform looked really suitable for such a night.

"My God, it seems to be born to belong to the night..."

Tony paused and suddenly noticed something: "Wait a minute, where is his weapon, a sword or a gun or something, otherwise I only need long-range bombing. Such an open terrain will make it too easy for me to win. Then It’s boring.”

"Oh, I hope you can still be so stubborn after a while."

Roland smiled and tapped Tony twice with his fingers, turned around and got into the car, and soon walked out holding a large, thick tray.

"That's his weapon."

Tony looked closely and saw that the tray was just a deformed piece of iron. It was basically a larger piece removed from Roland's original medieval armor.

"Roland, I'm serious. With some of the functions of my current armor, I can't guarantee that I won't hurt him."

After saying that, Tony turned to look at Steve: "You should make your own decision, don't be deceived by this guy Roland!"

"That's it."

Steve, who was wearing armor, took the fragments of the tray, stuck them at the outer interface of the arm armor, and shook them hard twice.

"That's good."

"You really think so?"

"of course."

"Of course, don't forget that I'm still here. I'm a doctor, a top doctor!"

"Ha, OK!"

Having said this, it would be an insult to both of them if they didn't take action.

Putting on his visor, Tony stepped back and slowly separated a certain distance from Steve.

"Are you ready?"

Roland looked at the two of them and was met with silence.

"start!"

Bang!
As soon as Roland started, Tony raised his hand and fired a pulse cannon on the spot, and then directly took off into the air, preparing to occupy favorable air superiority first, and then end the battle in a relatively fast and unsolvable way.

But who would have thought that his pulse cannon did hit the opponent and exploded with a huge spark. However, the opponent not only did not have any conditioned reflex to flinch, but instead ran non-stop and threw out the gun on his arm. block "tray".

With a DUANG sound, Tony's armor hit him on the shoulder, causing him to lose his balance.

not good!

Hurrying to stabilize his body with the help of artificial intelligence Jarvis, Tony was about to take off again, when the guy came to his feet before he knew it, jumped up, and grabbed his feet.

What? ! !
Jumped up? ! real? !
Before Tony could have any more imagination or doubts, the opponent's iron fist had already hit him hard in the face in a standard way of pushing from the waist to the shoulders.

Then there was a violent storm of attacks.

warn! The armor has been damaged!

"I know! Turn on the power!"

The sole of one foot spit out more and more intense flames, and Tony instantly escaped from the close combat situation. He turned around and used the power of rotation to throw his whip leg at the opponent's shoulder and neck.

Dang~!

The sound of gold and iron clashing echoed through the sky.

If this were an ordinary person, he would have been crippled or comatose for ten or eight days after being exposed to Tony's injuries.

However, when he kicked the opponent's armor, Tony only felt his legs go numb!
hateful! I shouldn't have used such good materials for Roland!
At this time, the opponent's attack struck again. Tony was shocked not only by the opponent's calmness and experience, but also by how powerful the opponent could be and how fast he could be!

He actually went directly behind Tony, wrapped his hands around Tony's neck, and backed away, dragging Tony to the ground, unable to use any strength.

At the critical moment, Tony's hands and feet spurted out flame-like air waves, and he hit the big rock with the enemy behind him.

However, the hand holding his neck still did not move away.

Damn!

Pointing his palm directly to his ear, Tony couldn't care whether anyone would get hurt. Anyway, Roland was here and no one could be killed.

A palm cannon was fired, and the opponent sent him away. Tony quickly took off. After escaping here, he aimed his hands at the enemy below and exploded randomly. Even the small missiles on his arms were revealed. He just held back. It just didn't launch.

Why, I wouldn’t beat someone to death, wouldn’t I have already won?
Tony turned to look at Roland, but only saw this guy looking this way with a smile on his face.

wrong!

As soon as Tony realized this, there was a whistling sound breaking through the air below.

Then, with a blow from Duang, Tony was hit in the palm of one hand, lost power, and began to fall crookedly.

What was even worse was that Tony saw that the guy had already picked up the "tray" and was about to throw it away.

"Wait a minute! Pause, pause, pause!"

Before he landed, Tony called a stop to the game in time.

"How about... let's count us as a draw this time?"

Over there, Steve's gentle voice came from under the mask: "Okay."

"not good--!"

At this time, both of them heard Roland yelling: "What is this! What is this! I want to see blood! Flow! A river!! Ah aaaa!!"

Looking at each other, Tony pointed to Roland: "Didn't you take any medicine?"

The black-armored Captain America shook his head: "No, he said he took the wrong medicine."

"Oh~~~~!"

　OK, ten thousand words.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)